Текст песни Pizza - Боинг 737

From the sky falls spring, while remaining in the world
This is something for me - writing letters about you.
Do not forgive and do not drive. In the maelstrom of head
Will beat over the edge of our with you-th-th.
On a wet roof dumb Caspel
You hear I could not
Your city is breathing snowstorm sleep
I hear you do not have
Chorus: (x2)
And Boeing over the ocean
Other continents
You carried away - for good.
And tonit gray clouds silver bird dream - 737!

Your city is sharpened my lyrics in rock,
Stop me - my memory is exhausted.
As an old video recorder with perezhovannoy plenkoy-
Back in my body is the soul of the child.
Not with the simple - so tempting distant countries
Razor sharp - but still dumber katana.
It is not bad but there seems raion
Fly Fly Fly away ..

On a wet roof dumb Kaspel
You hear I could not
Your city is breathing snowstorm sleep
I hear you do not have